Hello. Jiade-103 here. This goes out to Kristin, because she keeps asking me if I make long stories anymore. Well Kristin yes I do. But they take a lot of time. I started a few a while back when I had no internet access but I haven't had the time to edit them… or finish them. So they're not up. Eventually they will be. This is chapter one of one I've been editing and re-editing for many months. Hope you like it.
-DL-
Logan sat down at his computer, this was day one. He sighed heavily.
"Why do I have to do this?" He asked himself. "Oh yea, Cause I got detention. Again." Today, is day one of his month long agony. He began typing.
The familiar envelope appeared on her screen saying she has mail. Dana Cruz, a former PCA student now belongs to ASA. Academic School of the Arts. She quickly clicked the 'Open' button on her laptop.
To:
From:
Subject: Doesn't Matter.
Hey... Whoever you are. My name's Clyde. i don't know who you are and I don't care. Unless you're a hot girl, in which case.. Hey hott stuff. Anyways. I got stuck doing this pen pal thing, so don't expect me to friendly. We're not friends, and I'm not sincere so...
Goodbye.
Dana laughed at the message.
To:
From:
Subject: Re: Doesn't Matter.
Hi! My name's Dana! Nice to meet you. :)
Dana looked at what she had written and erased it. No one will mind if she... mixes things up a bit.
Logan woke up late Saturday morning to the sound of his laptop telling him he had mail.
"I swear if it's that stupid pen pal of mine. I'll shoot someone." Just Logan's luck, it was his pen pal.
To:
From:
Subject: Re: Doesn't Matter.
Well, well, well. Look who thinks they're all high and mighty. I suggest you clean up your act before I do it for you. Just cause I'm not in front of you to beat you into a bloody pulp, doesn't mean I can't bitch you out. So fix your attitude Mr. Conceited.
- Definitely not friends, and completely insincere.
P.S. who cares if I'm a hot girl or not, get off your high horse dipwad.
Logan smiled as he finished.
"Attitude. I like that. Least she has some self respect."
To:
From:
Subject: Re:Re: Doesn't Matter.
Okay Miss, or Mister Sass. I'll get off my high horse, if you do. Let's start over shall we? My name's Clyde forget about my last name. Who in hells name, are you?
Clyde
The annoying beeping brought Dana our of her day dream and away from her homework.
"Lets see what Mr. Conceited has to say today."
"Hey, whatcha doin?" Her friend asked.
"Oh, Hi Erin. And I'm doing that pen pal thing. Whatcha need?"
"Help with Algerbra."
"Um, come back tonight, I'll help you out." Erin nodded and walked out of the room.
To:
From:
Subject: Re:Re:Re: Doesn't Matter.
It's Miss. Name's Lakisha, Don't wear it out. If we're gonna ignore your last name, we're ignoring mine too. So Mr. High Horse, what shcool do you go to?
Lakisha
Logan thought about it for a second, deciding whether or not to tell her.
To:
From:
Subject:
I go to PCA, Pacific Coast Academy.
What school do you go to?
Clyde
Dana alomst.. I repeat almost. Choked. PCA, She thought Great, watch me know them.
To:
From:
Subject:
I go to a school near ASA.
Lakisha
Logan almost fell of his chair. ASA... Dana. That was the first thing that went through his mind. Dana. The only thing that ever went through his mind.
To:
From:
Subject:
That's in france right?
Clyde
Dana replied.
To:
From:
Subject:
Yeah, how'd you know?
Lakisha
She was secretly hoping that it would be someone who knew her, and could tell the gang that she misses them. And tell Logan.. that... beep beep beep
To:
From:
Subject:
I have a friend, well not really, but still. She got a scholarship there.
Clyde.
Dana replied instantly. There were few people who got scholarships from PCA.
To:
From:
Subject:
What's her name, I might know her. I know all the scholars.
Lakisha.
Logan's heart skipped a beat with the thought of Lakisha knowing Dana, there was so much he wanted to tell her.
To:
From:
Subject:
Dana, Dana Cruz. We used to call her Danger Cruz, cause she scared the living daylights out of everyone.
*note that im laughing*
Clyde
Dana smiled, whoever this was they knew her. And they remembered her. Danger Cruz, oh how she missed it.
To:
From:
Subject:
Yeah, I know her.
Lakisha
Logan's smile widened.
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From:
Subject:
Really? Well if you talk to her anytime soon, tell her Logan Reese misses her.
Clyde
Dana froze on the spot Logan? Logan hates me.. we hate each other.. He... misses me?
To:
From:
Subject:
Logan Reese? Malcolm Reese's son?
Lakisha
Logan rolled his eyes.
To:
From:
Subject:
Yeah, he really misses her.
Clyde.
This is ubelievable, Logan misses me.. She didn't know exactly why, but she smiled.
To:
From:
Subject:
I'll give her the message. But ... I thought... From what I heard from D, That Logan and her hate each other... To the core.
Lakisha
That hurt. Really, hurt.
To:
From:
Subject:
Well, she might hate him. But truth be told. He always had a thing for her. Everyone knew it.
Clyde
Yea, everyone but me. Dana thought bitterly.
To:
From:
Subject:
No way! Really?
Lakisha
Logan smiled sadly, remembering it.
To:
From:
Subject:
Yeah, he's practically in love with her. Ever since she left. He hasn't really flirted with anyone. He hasn't had a girlfriend. He even has a picture of her and him on his bed side table. So that when he's doing his homework or going to sleep . He can look at her smile.
Clyde
Dana smiled, and almost cried in frustration. Why was it that I had to leave, and then now I find out that Logan Reese, is practically in love with me... was practically in love with me.
To:
From:
Subject:
Was or is?
Lakisha
Logan looked at the e-mail in a funny way, what did it matter if he did or does?
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From:
Subject:
Does.
Clyde
Dana felt her heart stop. He... loves.. me...
To:
From:
Subject:
How and when did it happen? Do you know?
Lakisha
"I think, this chick is a romantic." Logan said a loud. Chase and Micheal, his crazy roommates looked at him oddly.
"Who?" They asked, in unison.
"The girl from Europe, my punishment for being in detention so much? Ring a bell?"
"Riiiiight" They said simultaneously. I rolled my eyes.
"Just forget it, you wanna be olsen twins."
To:
Subject:
I don't know, it's getting late. I'll ask him for the 411 tomorrow.
Um, so.. Talk to you tomorrow?
Clyde.
Dana looked at the time, right, time difference. It may be morning for her, but it was night for him.
To:
From:
Subject:
Sure. I have to get to class soon anyways. I was just doing some last minute homework.
Lakisha.
Logan sighed. It was so late. He didn't know why he had stayed up so late talking to some random European chick. He sighed, actually did, it was because she knew Dana. He knew also, that it would consume his thoughts and haunt his dreams. He missed her so much, it was almost insufferable. For a time he was so annoyed by it, driven mad. He didn't leave his room for a week. Eventually Chase and Micheal coaxed him out, but it had taken a lot of effort and a mirror. He tried to forget about her once, tried to let go. But in the end, he decided the reason why he couldn't was because he didn't want to.
"Damn," He ran his hand through his hair.
-J103-
Alright Kristin, that's chapter one, and just to prove there is a chapter two I'm putting it up right now as well.
Thanks everyone who reviewed and an even bigger thanks and woo hoo to people who are at least thinking about writing DL fanfics .
And of course a huge thanks to the readers, we write for you , enjoy.
Long Live DL.